100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The aura of the gods subsided, and the slender, snow-white boy suddenly lost a little bit of detachment from the top. The soft and cute dimples on his white cheeks gave him a vaguely pampered feeling of a young master, and he looked calmly ahead.

The long eyelashes fell on the eyelids, lining the beauty of the person who was a little sick and quiet.

Yu Chu brought a sled from nearby, and the sled dogs happily surrounded her.

The boy in the wheelchair stared at them silently.

So the sled dogs honestly lie down in front of the sled and wait for the owner to ride.

Yunxing stood beside her wheelchair, bewildered.

She didn't dare to reach out to help her at all, for fear that her claws would be cut off by the current before she could stretch it out.

In fact, her worries are not unnecessary.

When Yu Chu turned around, he saw the young man staring straight at her, and Yun Xing beside him looked for help.

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

The Lord God takes care of her body and is willing to let others push the wheelchair, which is already a lot of patience.

It is definitely not acceptable to touch the support of the body.

She came over, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Shall I help you? Give me your hand."

The boy raised his hand obediently, his long snow-white fingers resting on her arm, he got up from the wheelchair, like a well-behaved baby, he was carried to the sled.

The girl's eyebrows are close at hand.

She learned to walk when she was a child, all by herself. Buy her a stroller, and she walks with the railing in it, and then she can walk without the railing.

He did not accompany her to learn to walk.

The deep purple pupil looked at her calmly.

Yu Chu supported the boy, sat down on the sled, raised his head, and met his beautiful cold pupils.

The man glanced at her, lowered his eyes and said with no emotion: "I don't need to be called honorably in the future."

Yu Chu blinked.

Did he mean the "you" just now?

Can't say "you"...

Yu Chu nodded: "Sir."

After she finished speaking, she was about to turn around, but someone grabbed her wrist. The young man's expression was a little cold and gloomy, his pale face was beautiful and tender, and his lips were pursed to reveal small dimples.

"Isn't your honorary title anymore?" he asked flatly.

Yu Chu was startled, pursed his lips lightly, and then became embarrassed, "Then what should I call you...you?"

Not even adults can call.

The young man looked at her, his grip on her wrist loosened a little, he hesitated for a moment, he turned his face, lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Why is it called a fragment?"

Yu Chu was a little confused, paused, thinking beyond his head, and subconsciously shouted, "Sir."

The boy glanced at her.

In fact, he also understands that this kind of appellation with awe-inspiring attitude cannot be changed in a short period of time.

This time he didn't say anything, turned his face to the side without saying a word, and looked at the endless whiteness of the ice field.

Yu Chu pursed his lips, and stopped opening his mouth wisely.

She never called him by his name.

Yun Xing in front of him worked tirelessly with a wheelchair and shrunk on a sled in front of him.

Yu Chu looked at the ice field and was quiet for a long time.

The person next to her suddenly stretched out her hand and put her fingertips into her hand. Leaving the warm indoor fireplace, his fingers were a little cold, and he burrowed into her palm childishly.

Yu Chu subconsciously held his hand and glanced sideways at him. The lord god boy's expression was flat and indifferent, quietly staring at the front without saying a word, as if the childishly reaching out to hold someone, it wasn't him at all.

Yu Chu was amused for a moment, he held his hand tightly, pursed his lips for a while, and suddenly said, "Can I call you baby?"